Therefore, Ye Chen is confident that when he breaks his cultivation level to the Martial Evil Realm, he can kill any warrior below the third level of the Ganwu Realm! "Yes, it is said that the master of Shadow Island and the Jiuxijun who founded the Shadow Sect have already reached the tenth level of the Ganwu Realm, but he has been struggling to break through. So few people know what level of Jiuxijun's strength has reached now."

Seeing this, Bao Hu smiled helplessly and said.

"I see."

After nodding, Ye Chen was about to speak, he saw that the whole world suddenly changed color. The sky, which was originally clear, suddenly became gloomy at this moment, and even a very shrill wind began to roar in the desert.

"Oh no, it's a spiritual storm! I didn't expect that as soon as we entered the desert, we encountered the most terrifying spiritual storm on Shadow Island, it's so damn!"

Seeing the gloomy sky in an instant, Bao Hu's face changed slightly and he couldn't help but speak.

However, as a vendor who has been hiding on Shadow Island for many years, Bao Hu was not panicked, just a little ugly.

"Brother Ye, let's go into the sandbag first. Just use spiritual power to wrap up your whole body, and then bury it in the desert. After the spiritual power storm is over, we will come out of the sandbag and continue driving."

Seeing that the whole world was almost covered by wild sand and painted black hurricanes, Bao Hu shook his head and took out three sandbags from the storage bag and handed them to Ye Chen, Lin Xue and Yan Qingchengdao.

"I'm afraid this spiritual storm is not as simple as we imagined."

Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head, looking at the sky that was still clear before several breaths, but at this moment, it was already covered by a painted black hurricane and wild sand, and his whole body was sank.

Just now, Ye Chen carefully observed and found that the hurricane not far away from everyone was extremely powerful. Even when he injected his spiritual power into it and was ready to investigate, the spiritual power injected into the storm would be easily shattered. Obviously, once this spiritual power storm was formed, it would not be as easy as Bao Hu said. Even warriors with cultivation like Lin Xue could not withstand the washing of this spiritual power storm.

Once you are not careful, the warriors under the Wugang realm of cultivation will be instantly stirred into a pile of meat paste whenever they are involved in this upcoming spiritual power storm, and they will die no longer.

"Haha... Brother Ye, don't worry, I have encountered spiritual storms several times in Shadow Island before. As long as the level of the spiritual storm does not reach the level of the Earth Martial Realm, we should not be in danger of life."

After seeing Ye Chen's expression, Bao Hu smiled faintly and spoke with a confident look on his face.

After all, in Bao Hu's opinion, with his years of experience on Shadow Island, although this spiritual storm is much larger than before, it has not reached the power of the Earth Martial Realm level. For everyone present, as long as they hide in the sandbag, there will be almost no danger.

"All right."

After hearing Bao Hu's words, Ye Chen was not able to refute. He nodded immediately and was about to get into the sandbag when he found that the already dim sky was dark, and it was instantly dark without any signs.
Chapter completed!